"The power of Wood Style? The power of the Rinnegan? Not bad. The Allied Shinobi Forces are mere grains of sand, not worth a fraction of me."
Uchiha Madara leafed through the Diary in his hands, watching himself slaughter his enemies in the diary video. A satisfied smile spread across his face.
It was the first year of Konoha, shortly after its founding. The Uchiha Clan and the Senju Clan had joined forces to establish Konoha, shocking the entire Shinobi World.
Before this, there had been no system of hidden villages. Most shinobi had operated as clans, and the occasional small hidden village had posed little threat.
Those hidden villages had been weaker than even some small shinobi clans, so they had not been the norm in this era.
That had lasted until Konoha's founding.
The Uchiha Clan and the Senju Clan, the two strongest clans of their time, had taken the unprecedented step of joining forces to establish Konoha.
One stone had sent a thousand ripples spreading.
Once the Senju Clan and the Uchiha Clan established Konoha, the shinobi clans in the Land of Fire faced two choices: join Konoha or leave. If they refused to do either, Konoha might wipe them out.
Both the Senju Clan and the Uchiha Clan stood leagues above every other clan in strength. On top of that, this generation had produced two terrifying powerhouses whose might would echo through the ages.
The God of Shinobi, Senju Hashirama, and the Shinobi World's Asura, Uchiha Madara.
People in later generations had little real understanding of what the God of Shinobi and the Shinobi World's Asura represented.
The major powers of this era, however, knew all too well. They could hardly help it, since the two clans took missions well beyond the Land of Fire.
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